Dahuang seems simple and actually contains a huge amount of information. The timeline of the three stages also runs through ancient and modern times, from mythical civilization to Qin Shihuang unifying the world and opening up the second battlefield to the strange soldier Liu Bowen's insight into the secrets of heaven and carefully laying out the conspiracy to smash the Xuanyuan family. In fact, I have obtained some of this information before, but because the timeline was too long and some speculations were too exaggerated, I couldn't believe it myself, but these words were completely different from those said from Dahuang's mouth. Just as Dahuang can assert my identity from the attitude of the ghost slave to me, some words may even make people feel hasty and untrustworthy, but Dahuang is different.

It is a very special existence - it has an unknown master but is compatible with the three religions. Dahuang himself drank the old master of resignation in a few words. The extremely proud and conceited Liu Xiucai of the Liu family also respectfully called Dahuang a master. It is hard to imagine how much things are in Dahuang's mind. Perhaps what it said to me today is just the tip of the iceberg in its mind.

And I can feel that in order to make me feel at ease, Dahuang not only clues about the whole story of the Jiulong pulling coffin today, but also throwing out many other clues. These clues seem to be unintentionally spoken by it, and the meaning can be said to be extremely profound. For example, the master of Dahuang, a top powerhouse who is compatible with the three religions should not be unknown. Why does Yuan Tiandao know nothing about Dahuang? Judging from the attitude of Liu Xiucai, Old Master Ma and others towards Dahuang, it seems that he is more of "fear and respect" for Dahuang. He has never mentioned the owner of Dahuang at all.

From today's Dahuang words, I can roughly infer that the age of its owner's life should have been after Hongwu of the Ming Dynasty. At least he was a descendant of Liu Bowen, otherwise he would not have commented on Liu Bowen.

In addition to this, Dahuang also bluntly expressed his purpose so that I could let go of my guard against it. Its purpose is different from everyone. It approached me and helped me so that I could grow up, to make my own imperial teacher, and to keep a dog famous throughout history.

This motive seems far-fetched, but if you think about these top masters involved in this matter, each of these masters has a simple and pure mind. The back of Lao Liu is just to set rules for the people of the world. Jiuyou wants to enter the underworld to temper his supreme fighting spirit. Yuan Tiandao only lives for the Sixth Master in his life, and Liu Jingtang and Liu Xiucai and others only want to make the efforts of the seven generations of the Liu family's ancestors glorious. Although I am not a master, my purpose is simpler. I just want to survive.

I looked at the rhubarb in front of me, which was closed and resting, and stood up and knelt down at it.

Dahuang suddenly opened a pair of dog eyes and looked at me with a squinted look, "What are you doing?"

I raised my hands above my head and said, "Master is above, I have received eight thousand bows."

Dahuang looked at me again and said, "Put your heart into your stomach."

——Dahuang, as a god-level figure worshipped by the Chen family, especially Donglei's efficiency in service, quickly helped the Chen family solve the urgent problem. The Chen family naturally had to ask us for attention. Except for Chen Mulang who was old and only came once, the Chen family was assigned to visit him on the second and third day. With the Chen family, the native of the Chen family, we naturally could not help but appreciate the beautiful scenery of the land of the Tianfu. This joy was naturally short. On the fourth day, we set off to Wushan Canyon immediately.

Although Chen Mulang has been obsessed with the glory and wealth of the world over the years, he has never forgotten Dahuang's instructions to check the affairs of Wushan Canyon. This time we set out this time, naturally, the Chen family led the team. However, the person I didn't expect that the Chen family stayed was Chen Xiaolan who blushed when speaking. Although there was Chen Xiaolan, a Sichuan girl, who looked very pleasing to the eye and had no fatigue in working together, it was somewhat inappropriate for such a literary girl to follow us to Wushan.

Zhao Wuji was the most speechless about this. He smiled and said to Chen Xiaolan: "Of course we are very grateful to Miss Chen for her warm hospitality these days, but I don't know how many masters we are going to have failed there. We are not going to travel. I'm afraid I won't be able to take care of Miss Chen at that time."

Chen Xiaolan spoke softly, and she also smiled shyly at Zhao Wuji. Before she could speak, her face turned red. She said: "I have always been responsible for the exploration of Wushan Canyon in the past few years. No one is more suitable than me. And I try my best to take care of myself and not drag you down, don't worry."

The girl said that, and we couldn't say anything else. Moreover, we had a map this time, Chen Xiaolan followed him just a simple guide. In this way, the five of us started to get into the car arranged by the Chen family to go to Wushan. Chen Xiaolan and Zhao Wuji took turns driving. Dahuang kept closing his eyes and resting. We all knew that it was not sleeping, but we could feel that it was not happy to speak. Erhuang kept looking out the window. One of these two brothers had been here alone, and the other was the ancestor who had come to Wushan. He had some understanding of Wushan.

Judging from the performance of these two people, I could guess the danger of this trip. On the contrary, Zao Wuji and Chen Xiaolan are quite familiar with each other. Chen Xiaolan is obviously a slow-tempered girl. After getting familiar with her, she opened up the conversation with the cheerfulness shared by Sichuan girls. Zao Wuji's ability to flirt with girls is also quite clever. Isn't it funny that Chen Xiaolan smiled so hard that her breasts were trembling. As her smile rose and fell on her chest, people's hearts were surging. Only then did I realize that I had not seen Li Xue for a long time, and it had been a while since I separated from Qingmu.

The road ahead is vast, but I don’t know where the return date is.

My emotions kept rising and falling along the way. At first we were moving quite smoothly. Later, the mountain road began to bump. After passing the tourist area, the interpersonal relationship became more and more sparse. In the end, it started to rain continuously and the muddy road was no longer suitable for driving. Chen Xiaolan did not lie. She was indeed responsible for Wushan for many years because she was very familiar with the whole journey. She drove to a remote mountain village quickly.

The farmhouse, the mountainous area of ​​Sichuan may be a language that is a mountain. We can't understand Chen Xiaolan's speech to the boss. The boss's Mandarin is also extremely poor. Fortunately, his cooking skills are quite good. After a delicious meal, Zheng Xiaolan said: "Our car is here first. The mountain road ahead only uses a tractor. The driving master has pulled us a few times. You can rest for a while. We will set off tomorrow."

The next morning, a tractor stopped in front of the farmhouse. The tractor was loud and the sound was very loud. The process of walking was extremely bumpy, but we didn't say anything. While we walked, Chen Xiaolan told us some legends about Wushan. She said that most local people in Wushan believed in the goddess of God. This goddess was the youngest daughter of Emperor Chi and died before she got married. Emperor Chi buried her in the dragon vein of Wushan and later became a god. During the Warring States Period, King Huai of Chu met a goddess when he traveled to Wushan. The goddess took the initiative to ask for acquaintance with King Huai of Chu. The beauty of the goddess made King Huai of Chu still forget it for a long time. Many people in later generations went to Wushan to find the whereabouts of the goddess. The ancients described the bedding as the clouds and rains of Wushan, which was also because of this allusion.

A girl who blushed when talking was driving such a car was surprising, but the only person who could drive down her car was Zhao Wuji. The road was bumpy but there was no trouble. After another day, the tractor in front of him could no longer walk and could only get off the car and walk on foot. There was no trace of people moving here, and even the local mountaineering people who collected herbs would not come here. The tractor master was silly and said something to us when he was leaving. Chen Xiaolan translated that the driver asked us to be careful, because when he got here, he reached the realm of the mountain ghost. The mountain ghost here hid in the day and came out at night and could eat people.

Zhao Wuji smiled and said, "Don't look at the few people, not to mention how powerful Dahuang is, this fat man is the great master of Longhu Mountain. My cousin is a famous master at that time. The mountain ghosts come and go without returning. Zhao Wuji obviously is a little fluttering in the girl. This is no wonder. In the past, Zhao Wuji spent all the time in Luoyang and was drunk every day. After meeting me, he was either snow mountain or desert every day. Now he has come to this deep mountain forest. Chen Xiaolan undoubtedly touched his long-hidden heart.

I asked Chen Xiaolan if they had encountered any mountain ghosts before. Chen Xiaolan shook his head and said, "At the beginning, we were indeed scared by the local mountain villagers, because we talked a lot with the mountain villagers at the beginning. I heard them tell a lot of local legends. Mountain ghosts eat people in all kinds of people. They were scared by them and they all entered the mountain with their teeth. Only after entering the mountain did they realize that the so-called mountain ghost is just a kind of mountain mandrill, a kind of mountain monkey with great strength. This kind of mountain mandrill whistling in the mountains, the sound of yelling at night is as scattered as the cry of a child. Moreover, they can indeed attack people, smash their heads with stones, and eat people's brains specifically."

After saying that, Chen Xiaolan put down the package she was carrying. Even if there was no one around, she was still on guard and opened it: "No matter how powerful the monkey is, she is afraid of this."

I took a look and realized that the heavy kraft paper was wrapped with a pistol. Dahuang and Erhuang were not interested in this thing. Zhao Wuji picked up a hand and put it on his body to defend himself. Chen Xiaolan did not force us to bring this thing. Chen Xiaolan looked at the map and the surrounding environment and said to us: "On the three miles ahead, there is a camp that we built ourselves. The camp is equipped with all kinds of equipment. Let's set off now and try to get there before dark."
Chapter completed!